Trust in Me

THE DIRECTOR IN THE ERA OF RECLAMATION
OPERATION: DIVINE_RETRIBUTION | PHASE 1 AND 2 COMPLETE
CORUSCANT | SIA HEADQUARTERS | OFFICE



Senators, the public faces of the very Democracy she swore to protect, could be such a headache.
M had been in the room with just a handful of them, swapping perspectives on morality and boundaries, for over half the day. Now, there was nothing she wanted more than a tall, cold glass of blue milk. And silence.
These desires were well known to her aid after long meetings with the federal assembly, and she was greeted with only head-nods from her staff and a chilled blue bulb on her desk.
It was enough for the corner of her mouth to twitch happily.
The good mood was easy to come by. Especially following the initial debates and reactions to the unorthodox group of special forces that had been sent to Empress Teta to purge the remaining Sith and their artifacts. Task Force Y, under Tiric Sar'andor 's leadership, had done well for their premiere mission. Especially considering the scrutiny and pressure that came with a live broadcast. So well, in fact, that she presumed that was the primary driver behind The Senator of Aphran's request for a swift follow-up.
She invited him to her office soon after the showcasing's conclusion. It was best to nurture enthusiasm promptly.
Even if that enthusiast was a member of the Imperial Bloc.
While she awaited the senator's arrival, she washed down the distaste for Imperials with a sip of her blue milk.